After getting home, showered and lying in bed, Sierra Summers was still in shock, and Jasmine Jennings patted her cheek, "Alright babe, so surprised to get a confession from a guy for the first time?"
"Jasmine, how could Quentin Shaw possibly like me?" Sierra Summers was puzzled.
"He's been teasing me since we were kids, hasn't he?"
"Has he forgotten how he used to always make fun of me?"
"I don't get it."
"How does he have the nerve to say he likes me, with that look like I dumped him?!"
"Did I do something wrong??"
The more Sierra Summers spoke, the angrier she got.
Jasmine Jennings laughed, "Alright, alright, why are you getting angry? Anyway, he deserves it, just don't worry about him."
Sierra Summers grumbled, acknowledging with a faint sound.
But, she still slept poorly all night.
She was genuinely annoyed by Quentin Shaw's pitiful look.
Making it seem like she wronged him.
